Jensen Ackles Photoshoot Novels & Stories

I didn’t know the answer. Josh snorted. “I have more photos.” He snatched the phone from my hand, moving to stand next to me as he swished through his gallery, showing me shot after shot of Jace and Emma. They were talking, she was standing close to him, his arm was around her shoulders. The photos were getting worse, but still no kissing like he’d said. “I thought you said he kissed her,” I whispered, swiping at the tear that fell down my face even though I was trying my hardest to keep them at bay.

He caught my gaze and mouthed: "Are you ok?" I was about to go to him but Lucas, our photographer, started barking orders at everyone to set up. "And you, Sapphire, embrace Ace so we can finish this up." Lucas barked. I gave Jason one last glance before following orders. The photo shoot didn't take much longer to finish and by midnight, I was at home telling June all about how Jason had avoided me all day. "It's obvious that he's jealous of Jet." June insisted. I didn't doubt it but I couldn't help but feel that there was something else that had been bothering him. Fortunately, the first filming date was in a few weeks so I had a chance to talk to him again. Properly, this time.

Therefore, I closed my eyes and then the image of Blake Jensen appeared in front of my eyes. "Done," I heard him whisper. His whisper made me shudder for a moment. His arm was still on my waist. I cleared my throat to get his attention, to get him to know that it was the right time for us to attend the photoshoot. Otherwise, we will be late and regretful for the rest of my life. His cell phone started ringing when he was too involved in glancing at me. He answered the call, his eyes widened as he has seen a monster then he excused himself.

He brought outfit changes, demanded soft lighting, and even tried to book a wind machine for "dramatic elegance." "Angle it up! I want maximum jawline, minimum forehead," Adrian instructed the baffled photographer, doing push-ups between takes. He posed like a man in a fragrance ad and clung to Riley, announcing his ownership. His mission? Prove to the internet he was still hot enough for his wife! And if that meant unbuttoning two (okay, five) buttons for a sultry beach-themed shoot, so be it. It was hilarious. The photos quickly went viral in Gilt & Goss's online magazine, earning both couples tons of praise.

Alessia Madden is not an average person. Since the budget was low, she figured the next best thing to do was to go with the recent design she had made for her graduating assignments. She is confident with it and she is not that nervous anymore. Before the meeting was over she was given a document, which showed that he had a photo shoot the next day. She smiled when she saw that Damon was the photographer for the photoshoot. "Uncle, you got Damon to be my photographer?" Alessia asked excitedly. A bright smile radiant on her face.

My heart skips. I hurry across the room and open the door, blinking in surprise, and maybe something else, when I see Jensen standing there. He’s shirtless, and the hallway light casts a warm glow across his bare chest, the lines of his muscles defined and strong. He’s wearing only a pair of loose pants that sit low on his hips, and for a second I forget to breathe.

"Got any good pictures? You know, showing a little, hell, a lot more?" I reached behind the first picture, pulling out a winner. Jessica looked great, posing in a lacy black bra, skin-tight black shorts, and a fedora tilted back and showing her pretty face and long brown hair. We'd been practicing taking 'glamorous' shots, and this one was the best. "Pictures of who?" I heard Jan's voice, just moments before she appeared through the hedge. "His college sweetie. She puts out." Rory practically yelled. "Shh! Cool it Rory, my Mom is in the kitchen," I reminded him.

Five glossy pages printed just with his exclusive pictures shot at different places and from different angles, and definitely with different girls. It was a one place destination that provided information about what went in his personal life. "Here... This is... What I needed!" Aria squealed as she opened the magazine directly to the middle of it where the two silver stapler pins sat, holding the pages together in a bound book. Her lashes flickered when her gaze fell on his pictures. The magazine publisher was obsessed with the Alpha's son and what he did with his life. Jake had gotten multiple offers for shooting for human magazines and for advertisements. Many companies approached Alpha Ki

On the morning of the second day, Anne Jenner learned that photos of her and Baldric Miles had been leaked out, and even published in the newspaper, Betha's expression of disbelief, inside the chat group of the film crew was also boiling. Mainly photos taken on set, obviously released by the staff, a total of three photos, the first one is Anne Jenner in a red dress standing in front of Baldric Miles, just the right height, Anne Jenner pointing to Baldric Miles' shoulder, both of them smiling, looking at each other, eyes deep in love.

“Okay.” I say smiling as I take a minute to really look at the room. Wow. In the middle of the room there is a large bed, with white plush bedding and lots of pillows. Surrounding the bed is Jace’s photography equipment. Instead of his usual white or black backdrops he is using the partially rusty metal walls, which makes the white bedding stand out even more. Is he doing a photoshoot? Do I get to meet the models? He never lets me meet any of the models he works with. This is kind of exciting. I like watching him work. Usually, I only get to watch him taking pictures of me and the guys or of landscape.